RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Tears - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Reaching into the deepest abyss I can touch, feeling it's emptiness and despair.It is quite roomy, no light at all, stifled, not pleasant in any way.In times and moments of pain where I can feeltotal abandonment of youth, I sit in front of a poolof tears, trying to find one just the right size thatwill make me cry and feel better.Then I realize as I sort through their crystal sadness, that there aren't any big enough to do the job I need.To relieve my sadness and help me find peace.

Comments about Tears by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

otal abandonment of youth, I sit in front of a pool
of tears, trying to find one just the right size that
will make me cry and feel better. ohhhhhh no there are many to give you happiness and be near you when you sit near the pool of tears....... love your thoughts.....thank you. tony(Report)Reply